Green Day - Father Of All...(Official Audio)

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this record is The New! soul, Motown, glam and manic anthemic. Punks, freaks and punishers! The Dirty messy . The Stink. , The lyrics are like a party and lifestyle of not giving a fuck. The life AND death of the party. Not political. Surviving in chaos. The real shit. Me mike and Tre of the Green Day cut through the bullshit. That’s how it’s always been for us. Everything else is fake. Frauds I tell ya!!Rock has lost its balls. We’re gonna teabag all these mother fuckers. The baddest rock band on the planet that gives a shit. “Glorious” or “glorious anarchy” seems to be the word that keeps coming up that reflects DancingTribalism AnxietyJoyViolence DrugsBoozeDangerous songs for dangerous kids!Our motto??“Nothing says fuck you like a unicorn”Love And kissesBillieNew album Father Of All... out February 7th, 2020 greenday.lnk.to/fatherofall !!!!Get your first taste of the album and listen to the title track everywhere now greenday.lnk.to/fatherofallsonglast, but never least… we’re bringing the rock on the road all next year (hitting North America, Europe, Asia, etc). The Hella Mega Tour Presented by Harley-Davidson with Green Day, Fall Out Boy, Weezer + The Interrupters is coming to a stadium near you! Get dates + all the pre-sale info on greenday.com.com/tourLYRICSI woke up to a message of love/choking up on the smoke from above/I’m obsessed with the poison and us/what a mess because there’s no one to trustHuh uh Come on honey/huh uh count your money/huh uh what’s so funny? there’s a riot living inside of usI got paranoia baby/and it’s so hysterical/cracking up under the pressure/looking for a miracleHuh uh come on honey lying in a bed of blood and moneyHuh uh what’s so funny?We are rivals in the riot inside usI’m impressed with the presence of noneI’m possessed by the heat of the sunHurry up cause I’m making a fussFingers up